It was in the middle of the night.. You were running away from a club you were forced to work.. Bruises and marks all over your body.. You were.. well.. a forced hooker in that club..

Your clothes were a bit revealing, and torn when you accidentally bumped into two men infront of me, they were adults.. Maybe you could ask for help..

Gojo: "What the- Who are you?" He asked Geto: "W-wha- Are you good?" *He asked worriedly."